Final confession on this one

Toxic People
Petty Games
Pushing Buttons
No more.
This year has been enough. I’ve seen enough, I’ve experienced enough idiots in my life. I don’t give. What makes you think you deserve it? Simple. Get it elsewhere.
Mine. Me. Territory.
I mean, I said the decade was enough.
But I think my whole life is enough.
I have my side. But I choose not to run my mouth about it or have a pity party about it. Why? Because I like to focus on the good things in life and things that matter. Goals precisely. I also think alot of people don’t really have the entitlement to know – you just act like you do.
I also think I always a choice, or a number of choices in every moment no matter how many illusory road blocks are put in my way. I am empowered in this way and have always been. I’ll get to my goal.
I am super special – I always have been. Who I am, how I’ve got here, where I’m from – it’s something. Don’t like my attitude, it’s just confidence.
People pretending to be “like you” or painting an image of themselves or other people to get in your good books. No. I see right through you. There is no-one like me, check my DNA.
I know every trick in the mother effing book.
Be yourself, it’s what I do.
I know what it’s like being number 1.
I know what it’s like being at the top.
I know what it’s like being the best.
I know what it’s like being first
Because I AM all of these things.
Some positions I was put in, some I earned and worked hard for.
I wanna do this on my own.
Keep making your dumbass assumptions.
I’m going to be me.
That’s it.
It’s over as well – the wishy washy hoo haa. It’s not in my head. Note my three things at the top I said no more to. Keep going, but it doesn’t work. I’m immune.
100%
110%
111%
I’ve got a few more hours.
I wanna fel like I won the lottery tomorrow evening to some extent.
Drawing a line on 31/12/2019
23:59